Hi, in all honesty I have no idea why I am still alive. There is this little thing inside of me, a little light surrounded by darkness, that is keeping me going. I think her name is Mary. 

But when I sit here and think about life, it.. I can't help but think all we do is sit here, grow old, and die. So what's the point? Growing up is a pain. I think it is my time. Goodbye.

-Lolo (Violet)